In the night, the outline of the castle looks particularly solemn and mysterious, as if welcoming the return of its owner.
Redd looked back at King Ghidorah and found that it was looking at him with those three huge heads. There was a trace of expectation and curiosity in its eyes, as if it was waiting for Redd's next instructions or wanting to continue their game.
Redd Take a deep breath and feel the tranquility and beauty of the night.
When Redd stepped into the heavy wooden door of the castle, he once again told King Ghidorah through his mind not to run too far, and especially emphasized not to cause destruction on the island.
After all, with the astonishing speed of King Ghidorah, it can fly several kilometers in the blink of an eye. Who knows where it will go?
Once the natural environment and facilities on the island are damaged, repairing them will be a huge trouble.
Therefore, these two instructions are crucial to ensure the safety and harmony of the island.
After hearing Redd's instructions, King Ghidorah's three heads looked at each other, as if they were exchanging words with each other.
Each head has its own independent consciousness, just like three naughty children coming together to plan a prank.
After a while, the three dragon heads seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding. They looked at each other and smiled, then spread their wings and flew towards the beach to the east.
Due to their flying speed, a strong wind blew up wherever they passed, and the smoke, dust and water waves swept in like a storm, and the whistling sound that broke through the air spread far and wide.
Although he heard this familiar sound, Redd was too lazy to pay attention to it anymore.
He knew that no matter what he told, King Ghidorah would always find some fun of his own, as long as it didn't cause too much trouble.
At this moment, Douglas, who had already fully adapted to the role of butler, was arranging all the matters for the dinner in an orderly manner.
From the placement of tableware, the selection of dishes to the pairing of drinks, every detail is handled just right, showing his professionalism and love for this job.
Redd slowly walked into the banquet hall and felt the aroma of delicious food and warm atmosphere filling the air.
Under the flickering candlelight, the silver tableware reflects a soft light, adding a bit of elegance and tranquility to the whole room.
At this moment, all fatigue seems to be left behind, replaced by the warmth and peace of mind of home.
While Redd was concentrating on enjoying dinner, the door of the restaurant opened quietly, and with the sound of slight footsteps, Rhaenyra, Laena and the slightly pale Laenor stepped in one after another.
They each found a seat and sat down, and the restaurant suddenly became more lively.
Especially Laenor, whose pale face revealed the fatigue and uneasiness he had experienced recently. Every time he took a few mouthfuls of food, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on Redd.
His eyes were complicated, with deep resentment mixed with unconcealable fear.
However, at this time, Redd was completely focused on quickly solving the things in front of him. He seemed not to care about the changes around him, and naturally he did not notice Laenor's gaze.
With every bite of food, Redd could clearly feel that his strength, defense and endurance were increasing at a subtle but steady rate.
All of this is obviously the synchronous feedback effect brought about by the completion of King Ghidorah's transformation.
Despite this, Redd always knows that no matter how hard he tries, his abilities in all aspects are still inferior to King Ghidorah.
He thinks that this may be related to his human body, and sometimes even thinks about whether he can reach the same level of power as King Ghidorah if he no longer exists as a "human" one day.
The entire meal was extremely quiet. There was no conversation among the four of them. Only the soft sound of tableware clashing echoed in the air.
After the meal, Redd gave instructions to Douglas, hoping that he could arrange a comfortable bath to relax his body and mind.
Douglas took the order and left, quickly starting preparations. Shortly after he left, Rhaenyra seemed to have something to say, and took the initiative to walk towards Redd, breaking the silence.
Rhaenyra stepped forward slowly, with a hint of anxiety and urgency in his tone, "What you did today may cause an insurmountable gap between you and House Velaryon."
If something unexpected happens to Laenor, not only will you be in trouble, but for House Targaryen, it will also cause unnecessary turmoil."
Her words are like pebbles in a gurgling stream, soft but touching the depths of people's hearts.
Redd had just walked out of the warm and bright space of the restaurant when he heard the loud words of Rhaenyra behind him.
He slowly turned his head, looked at Rhaenyra with cold eyes, and responded in a ruthless and warning tone:
"Are you teaching me how to do things? Remember, you are just a pawn used for marriage. As a tool, you should abide by your duties and don't have too many ideas."
Every word he spoke was like a sharp blade, mercilessly cutting through any warmth that might exist in the air. He had a completely "you are meddling in other people's own business" attitude and was dismissive of Rhaenyra's advice.
Such naked words were like a cold sword, piercing directly into Rhaenyra's heart, making her feel twinges of pain.
She knew that Redd's words contained undeniable facts, but being stated so bluntly still made her feel an uncontrollable anger.
Rhaenyra felt the helplessness and hatred towards her own gender for the first time - just because she is a woman,
King Jaehaerys's words determined her fate; her father Viserys did not even dare to raise objections when faced with all this.
This feeling was like fate played a cruel joke on her. Reality treated her in the most unfair way, making her future seem to be shrouded in a thick shadow, followed by endless despair and helplessness.
Facing this heavy sense of oppression, Rhaenyra felt unprecedented loneliness and powerlessness.
Douglas moved very quickly and turned back after a while. With a respectful look on his face, he bowed slightly and said to Redd:
"Sir, everything is ready. Please come this way."
Redd heard this, stretched out a lot, and his joints made a series of slight snapping sounds, as if he was relieved of his fatigue, and then he took steps to follow.
Douglas carefully led the way ahead with a steady pace, turning sideways from time to time to make sure Redd was following.
On the other side, Rhaenyra looked at Redd's leaving figure, her cheeks flushed slightly with anger, she stamped her feet hard, her skirt swayed slightly with her movements,
With a bit of unwillingness and annoyance, he then picked up the hem of his skirt and quickly turned around and left the place. The hem of his skirt swept across the ground, leaving a slight sound.
Redd came to the huge bathing pool, took off his clothes and slowly stepped into the water.